No Diss Lyrics

Uh, this ain't no diss

This ain't no diss

Uh, just because that boy name shh

It don't mean that he can hoop

I know niggas who ball like NBA and all they do is shoot

Jerman hanging out the window while I'm standing out the roof

You just mad that Nashya ain't text you back lil nigga tell the truth

We put switches up on all our guns and watch them bitches go

I know lil E cut your hair but he too scared to drop the lo

Why you put my homie name up in your song boa use a ho

We still sliding past your granny crib until we up the score

He found out that I was fucking on his bitch he damn near killed his self

14-17 I blew up quick and I ain't need no help

Pop out in the amiri jeans with Glock inside my Louis belt

Fuck the bitch so good she say I'm the realest nigga she ever felt

She say you be acting like you don't care cause bitch I never did

My lil bitch so bougie she like bae I need another wig

My lil shooter ruthless he like gang I need another switch

Big T he like curry with that bitch that lil boy never miss

She say that she nasty she too classy think her name was Ashley

Hit her from the back pull on the tracks I'm knocking off her lashes

We don't give out passes we on asses for whoever asking

My lil shooter savage they not average catch a opp and blast it

Tryna see if her friend gon let me fuck yeah bitch I'm petty

I just popped a deuce to kill her cooch I hope she ready

Mask on like I'm Jason but stay in the cut like Freddy

I don't need no sight up on my gun just hold it steady

Tryna see if her friend gon let me fuck yeah bitch I'm petty

I just popped a deuce to kill her cooch I hope she ready

Mask on like I'm Jason but stay in the cut like Freddy

I don't need no sight up on my gun just hold it steady

Just because that boy name shh it don't mean that he can hoop

I know niggas who ball like NBA and all they do is shoot

Jerman hanging out the window while I'm standing out the roof

You just mad that Nashya ain't text you back lil nigga tell the truth

We put switchies up on all our guns and watch them bitches go

I know lil E cut your hair but he too scared to drop the lo

Why you put my homie name up in your song but you's a hoe

We still sliding past your granny crib until we up to score

We still sliding past your granny crib until we up to score